an insatiable appetite for my region by VINCENT NATTRESS

Archive for May, 2010

My newly completed Hoop House will be, I hope, the cure to the tomato-less summer blues.

If you have read this blog in the past I’m sure I do not need to tell you that I love Western Washington in general, and Whidbey Island specifically. The beauty of this geographic region is ideal to me. I love the fishing, clamming, crabbing and other foraging opportunities that this area alone has. The access to calm, inland waters is unsurpassed. And the climate is pretty much perfect in my mind. It is never much over the mid-70’s in the peak of summer, which is perfect for someone who’s family originated in the bogs of Ireland and Scotland. I start to wilt when the mercury climbs much above 90. I really cannot take the heat.

The one thing that has been killing me about this place is that unlike me tomatoes love heat and I love tomatoes. I have grown accustomed to a certain level of quality from my tomatoes, especially after spending the past 16 years in Napa Valley where, in my opinion, the quality of the tomatoes is at least as high as the quality of the wines. Western Washington just isn’t tomato country; it’s too cold. Case in point, last summer a good friend of mine, who also grew up here, came up to the island for the weekend. He and his very cool family come up many weekends in the season which means my family and I get a chance to hang with them quite a bit, which is a particular treat because Chuck is a great cook. Anyway, on this particular weekend he brought up a harvest of tomatoes from his garden in Seattle. He says to me “Hey, I brought up our tomatoes, check them out, they are in a bowl on the counter in the kitchen.” So, with visions a huge salad bowl brimming with ripe, pound-and-a-half Marvel Stripe and Brandywine tomatoes dancing through my mind I practically ran to the kitchen… where I found a little cereal bowl with about a dozen tomatoes in it, the biggest of which is smaller than a tennis ball. I know that he was trying, but for the love of God, this is simply not acceptable. (more…)

Here is a little photo essay of our new draggable chicken coop. We are pretty psyched about it.

I put little lawn mower tires on one end so I can drag the coop around. I may have to go to mud and snow tires in the winter! We shall see.

Looking it through the doors and up through the solarium you see the two 8 foot long perches to accomodate up to 16 birds. If course they also have access to a large and changing run of grass.

There are six 12″ by 12″ laying boxes, and a little ledge for the birds to hop up on.

Here is Maggie with her girls. Note the floor is made of 1/2″ hardware cloth so most of the poop falls through. The frame around this opening can be removed to clean out the coop and I intend to put in a solid cover in the winter, to keep the birds wamer.

Here are the two doors that provide access to the laying boxes, one open, the other closed. Note that the roof overhangs the doors by a good amount to keep rain out.

This is the back side of the coop, and these double doors open to allow easy access to the feed and water. Note the shelf above the feeders, so that the birds cannot poop in them. It also gives them another spot to hang out if they so desire.

Here is Molly at the sliding entrance door. It is simple, but very strong, to keep preditors out at night.

As you can see there is a lot of light in the coop, which we hope will aid in laying.

Have you ever wondered why a rubber chicken does not look like the chicken in the grocery store? A few weeks ago Frank Reese sent me a link (which follows) to an old documentary about The Chicken of Tomorrow contest in 1948. This contest, which was funded by the A&P grocery store chain, marked a critical turning point in how we raise poultry and could fairly be seen as the beginning of the modern poultry industry. The whole of the film is worth viewing, in all its kitschy goodness, but one of the most interesting things for me was seeing what the birds of 60 years ago looked like when dressed out. Guess what? They look like rubber chickens. (more…)

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This blog is an exploration of my region's food, season by season. I will focus on foraging, farming and how to cook what I find. I will also discuss food politics and the history of what we eat and why.

Foraging often reveals traditions that make this region unique. I will do my best to remind us of some of these vanishing traditions, because they reveal a lot about our cultural history.

Agriculture shapes the landscape we live in. Right now farming is undergoing a critical transition. More than ever we all need to understand the importance of diverse, regional food production, for what it means to our region, our bucolic surroundings, the safety and stability of our food system and our own personal health.

Exploring these food issues reveals a lot about our environmental and economic issues too. I will ask questions about the ways in which we are changing our food systems and how, as a result, our food is changing us.

This is a bountiful area, but also a changing area, and population growth, environmental degradation and vanishing food traditions threaten to change the way we feed ourselves forever.

Food is a lens through which to view where we are and how we got here. Because of this we can begin to ask the question about what to do next, so that we can live our lives more deliciously while leaving something behind that is worthy of the next generation.